The True North — Jefal

A prophetic proclamation foretelling a powerful revival in Nigeria’s north, urging believers to rise, trust God’s coming kingdom, and overcome darkness.

The True North — Jefal
Have you heard of what's up north? People living in bondage without joining courts, like the oil spills of the South South, blood fertilizes the soil in a land facing droughts. So to the King of the boys, this could just be the setup. Weapons of warfare as toys and yet the big brothers asked us to shut up. But to whom it may concern, we know and we can discern that the weapons of our warfare are not Isakaba, but we'll not shut our eyes to the episcopi side of Taraba, just so you know, we know what's happening in Plateau, we know you are all planning a part two, we are not alien to your devices, that's why we know who owns this hotspot of crisis. Have you heard that the edges of the Lord, I'm sure that struck an eternal chord. So now I don't come in the strength of the sword, I come to make a public announcement on behalf of our Lord. It'll shock you bar, well it's all naked. We knew the moment you crushed the serpent's head, that you would want to count the scores. We have stayed below long enough, now this is us. We have understood by the book, we searched every cranny and nook, and discovered Ezekiel's vision of the north gate, where the river of life will flow and recreate. So we understand that this is enough reason to want to terminate a word that doesn't pass away with season. Polluting the land with fear and rage, trying to make sure the gospel is tamed in a cage. Mews flash, we don't lose, we know they use mortal arsenal, winning is automatic, our drive is not manual. I'm sorry, I'm speaking in this tone, but this is a Liverpool because we never walk alone. We know, you know of the coming revival, where fire would come down and consume you prophets of Baal, we know you have seen it in the stars, you have peer into his cars, Palm reading the holes in his hands, you foresaw the life in the land, unlike Backmoss, you have decided to remain blind, just because they'm say Christians no dey shout. You all eventually went nuts and made things go south. Spilling the blood of the innocents, two-faced sons of perdition putting out heaven's fluorescent. Little did you know that you eventually fast-tracked prophecy, Shina Oluwa l'o waka come, don't worry you will soon see, you took the lives of men, who should have sustained the nation, see how the demons of hell are granting you innovation. Let me tell you a bit about the knots, Job knew that out of the knots came a golden splendor, have you forgotten that the wind that brings the rain is from the north? Right there in the middle of fear we see an effectual door, you knew the truth, you couldn't contest, that is why like Stephen, you have decided to put to death everything that reminds you of your constant endless test, for at every slaughter, don't you see that you put to bed, the revival of the age we are, you thought you killed the church, all you did was to cost a scar, one that reminds us to forge ahead, because we know his soul crushed the serpent's head, so you decided to put up a stage play, these are beyond the trials of brother Gero, oh no, you thought we are just mortal clay, we know for the Egyptians to sing, God will have to harden the heart of Pharaoh, so for each of the blood you spew, you just watered the earth, with the greatest element that carries the Almighty's breath. So lift up your heads oh you ancient gates of the north, the King of glory is coming to take his spot, I will tell you of what I see, things that have been laid, the squares of Tafawa Balewa will house a crusade, the revival will flow with the sandstorm of the Sahara, reporters will speak of the discovered Sarkin Salama, the streets of Benue will be lit up with miracles and co, he will bring down the houses of our oracles, by the means of glory will rise again and Cano, and the river of life will flow to the west and continue. I speak of things to come, there is about to be an explosion, only this time it's not from a bomb, so prepare yourself and your hearts, enough of the tears at the heart, the invasion I speak of is the grandest of oldbar, you won't need your horses, so don't bother, well if this does not appeal to your conscience, I'm not sorry, the compass of this revival points not towards Meduguri, oh, the revival will scorch like the heat of Katsina, young men will make it the point of duty to catch sinners, your protocols will be preached, the gospel will be preached, and as for those in persecution, oh rejoice, this is the time for divine intervention, they can't explain the life you have and why it matters, so like a bad math teacher they want to close the chapter, as for the rest of us, who have failed to pray, don't we understand the powers at play, why not take the next minute, what happens is only what we permit, as it is in heaven we speak over the north, oh ancient one please break forth, rebuilding our most holy faith, oh the devil took the bait, it's too late he took the bait, the only power he cannot create. Yes he took the bait. And over the north we cry, that your kingdom come, and your will be done on earth, cause we see a revival about to break forth, and over the north we are rising.

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